Since Josnian is here, she won't go.

Josnian, who was on the phone, saw Ye Jiaqi peeking out his little head and then shrinking back, so he hung up the phone.

In the bathroom, Ye Jiaqi was wiping his hair with a dry towel.

Josnian walked over and took her hair dryer: "I'll blow it for you."

Ye Jiaqi shook his hair and jumped away in fright.

"That's unbearable."

What's more, she couldn't praise Josnian's hair-drying skills.

Josnian looked unhappy, pulled her to his side, and held her down hard.

Turn on the hair dryer——

"Why are you so domineering? I even rejected you." Ye Jiaqi was dissatisfied.

"..."

"Master Qiao, your skills are so poor, you better stop bragging."

"..."

"Master Qiao, you can't do it."

"Ye Jiaqi." There was a cold smile on Josnian's lips, "Whether I can do it or not, haven't you tried it?"

Oh shit.

Ye Jiaqi had a cold face.

Can you please stop doing this?

Josnian's slender fingers darted through Ye Jiaqi's hair, filling the bathroom with the delicious scent of flowers.

After playing for a while, Ye Jiaqi discovered that his level... was still the same as three years ago.

But, I didn't have the heart to expose him.

"Master Qiao, can you stop blowing in one place? I can smell the burnt smell..." Ye Jia looked forward to the sky.

"Oh." Josnian frowned and realized something was wrong.

After a while, Ye Jiaqi suddenly remembered that there was an injury on his arm.

She wanted to grab the hair dryer from him: "I'll do it myself, you're still injured."

"I like to start things right and finish them right."

"..."

Ye Jiaqi knew that he couldn't defeat him.

Opposite her was a mirror, with white water vapor on the mirror, which was blurry.

But, she saw Josnian's serious look in the mirror.

He really does everything seriously, and every time he blows his hair, he looks like he's negotiating a contract worth tens of millions.

The bathroom was very quiet except for the whirring sound of the hair dryer.

The hot air blew on Ye Jiaqi's head and neck, which felt very comfortable.

After a day of playing, a day of arguing, and a day of making trouble, she was tired...

Drowsily, she closed her eyes.

By the time Josnian dried her hair, she had completely fallen asleep.

Qiao Siyoun gently put down the hair dryer, picked her up horizontally, carried her into the bedroom, and gently placed her next to Qiao Chengfan.

Pull back the quilt and cover them.

The tall body stood beside the bed, and he didn't want to leave.

Ye Jiaqi had a long dream.

In her dream, she dreamed that her little bastard was back, bouncing and healthy.

Just as the little one called "Mom" and walked towards her, Josnian suddenly appeared——

He bent down and took her baby away.

Her little bastard cried and cried and cried so hard.

"Josnian!" Ye Jiaqi shook his head in pain.

Before Josnian could leave, he hurriedly bent down and grabbed her hand: "I'm here."

Did she have another nightmare?

"Don't take my baby away, don't take it away..."

Ye Jiaqi's palms broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

"Qiqi." He shouted nervously.

Ye Jiaqi shouted for a while and then became quiet again.

The nightmare is over.

Josnian thoughtfully put down her hand, stood up, and turned off the bedroom light.

…

Early the next morning, Qiao Chengfan woke up first.

Hey, why is dad sleeping on the sofa? Why not sleep with Qiqi?

He ran over lightly and scratched Old Qiao with his little hand.

"dad."
Chapter completed!